I read and then write about what I read.

The Hollow Men – T.S. Eliot

Between the conceptionAnd the creationBetween the emotionAnd the responseFalls the Shadow

Life is very long

Between the desireAnd the spasmBetween the potencyAnd the existence…

…I read this, and get hit by countless images, multiple voices and associations, and a sense of closeness, being all part of the hollow individuality, the shape without form, shade without colour, paralysed force, gesture without motion; oblivious to the bang and the whimper.Way to go, Eliot.